You are clothed with majesty and glory

And cover yourself with light

You spread out the heavens like a tent

And built our home on the waters above

You use the clouds as your chariot

And ride on the wings as Your messengers



Flashes of lightning as Your servants

To Your servants, servants, servants



Flames of fire



You bound the world together

So that it would never fall apart

You clothed the earth with floods of waters

Covering up the mountains

You use the clouds as your chariot

And ride on the wings as Your messengers



You spoke, and at the sound of Your shout

The water collected into ocean beds

And mountains rose and valleys sank

To the levels You decreted

You use the clouds as your chariot

And ride on the wings as Your messengers